There is a little magic in every moment:
to open up the magic I open up myself
and unwrap whatever might be covering up that package of magic.
today it’s a poem that was wrapped in shiny gold paper and tied with a shiny gold sparkled ribbon.
I tore off the wrapping in excitement.
What a tiny little box to open up.
a little voice that seemed to come from a tiny person in there
said Hello and welcome.